There Are A Few Things That Deal

I Lit A Thin Green Candle To Make You Jealous Of Me, But The Room Just Filled Up With Mosquitoes.

After A While, If You Are Sufficiently Bored Or Unemployed, You May Want To Read It From Cover To Cover.

History Is A Needle For Putting Men Asleep Anointed With The Poison Of All They Want To Keep.

And Clenching Your Fist For The Ones Like Us Who Are Oppressed By The Figures Of Beauty.

To The Men And Women Who Own Men And Women Those Of Us Meant To Be Lovers We Will Not Pardon You For Wasting Our Bodies And Time